You were born yourself alone with the name that your parents gave you
It does not agree with the way that society reads you
You were given a gendered experience since your name it provides gendered experience
The world it is broken in heartbreaking ways, it is hard to be hopeful in a productive way
It's because if you go by they
Them my god they will judge you, it's because when I go by she
Her you do not stop looking
It all starts at 15 when the bells start ringing in my head, it is called gender dysphoria
It's when I know it is not my fault and I know it is not your fault either
When I am in love with a he/him or a she/her, it feels confusing to call them that now
But would it be worse to say I want their body parts?
Or the world should reflect the way that their body works?
The world should reflect the way that their body works, and my god's not real
She is transreal she is my bestfriend
She carries knives into the shower, she is screaming her lungs out we sing, "rest in power"